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Submitted to Contest #309
Nathan walked alone along a quiet street. The air was calm. The stars twinkled overhead. He paused at the street corner. Here was a shop he had never seen before, and yet the sign was faded. He often walked this street when feeling lost and lonely. And lately, he had found himself wandering these streets more and more often. He was looking for something, or someone. He didn’t entirely know.The faded sign told him that the shop was called Amenah’s Coffee. Amenah. He’d had a dream about a girl named Amenah before. Before he knew what he was do...
Submitted to Contest #308
Once, when she was seven, she would run in the summer sun, hair whipping in the wind. Olivia would run after butterflies and blow on dandelions. Sometimes, she would walk around the block, looking at windows to see what other people were doing. Other times, she would watch the boy next door. She would watch the windows of his house to see if she could get a glimpse of him. She would play with her sister, Rosaline, until their mom called them in for dinner. Later, she would miss these days, but not then. Then she was happy, content just to be...
Submitted to Contest #186
“Hi Gabby”“Hey”“Wanna come with me to the movies?” "Sure. What movie?”“Titanic?”“Ooo I like titanic”“See you there 3:45 then?”“k"…“That was nice.”“Yea. It was fun.”“Why do we text sm when we live two blocks away from each other?“Bc my parents would think inappropriate things w/ u being a boy and me being a girl.”“Bruh. Who cares what your parents think?”“Bro- you’re not the one who lives with my mom.”“What could she possibly do-”“YOu don’t wanna know.”“*sigh* C'mon why can't I come over”“Cuz u can't. Smh my head”“bruh”“Wut?”“Stop saying that...
Submitted to Contest #181
It is the day of senior prom. Ruby drives and Karter rides shotgun. He is dressed in a black tuxedo and she is wearing a flowing blue dress. Karter holds her hand as she drives. He can’t take her eyes off her because she is beautiful and he loves her.“You look so stupid,” she says.“Why?”She laughs. “You’re staring at me and licking your lips.”“What?” Karter says, his face stoic. “I wasn’t looking at you. I was looking past you. I was thinking.”“Thinking?”“Yea. Thinking.”“About?”“Something,” he says, turning away to hide the smile spreading a...
Submitted to Contest #179
Late at night, loud laughter emanates from the club where people cheer and talk loudly while the barman pours drink after drink. The door swings open and a man steps in. He is dressed all in black with a ski mask hiding his face and a revolver at his belt. He stands just inside the doorway, head held high while the disco lights blare and deafening music plays. Without warning, he pulls out his revolver and the whole room falls silent. He aims the gun at the barman’s heart and fires. The barman is dead before his head hits the floor, one hand...
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